Yu Wenzhe led a few people towards the gate of Xingjiao Temple, and couldn't help but squint his eyes when he looked at the people around him who seemed to be fanatics.

In the distance, there are many people kneeling and knocking forward, including old people and children, and they can't see anything else except a fire in their eyes, just like Buddhism educating people, seeing through this life, without desire or desire.

For such a scene, Yu Wenzhe was very wary in his heart, he was only interested in Xingjiao Temple before, after all, the old lady and Changle always came to Xingjiao Temple to pray for Buddha, and Empress Changsun lived in Xingjiao Temple for three years for herself.

Yu Wenzhe experienced that in his previous life, he entered the undercover drug trafficking group, which used pyramid schemes to control the crowd and brainwash people to a very powerful extent, and he stayed in it for three years.

The closer I got to Xingjiao Temple, the more profound this feeling became, and even people who dragged their sick bodies to seek Buddha appeared.

There are a lot of people in Yu Wenzhe's team, walking in the middle of the road, and the goals of Changle and Chengyang are more conspicuous, Changle came out of the side gate of Xingjiao Temple not far away, and he saw Yu Wenzhe.

"What Master Daofeng said is really right, Brother Zhe can really help spread the Dharma, otherwise how could he be here!"

Changle looked at Yu Wenzhe not far away, and muttered excitedly.

At the same time, Yu Wenzhe also saw Changle and the others, and the two sides converged.

"Li Zhen has seen the imperial sister!"

Li Zhi was still looking around, but Li Zhen stood up straight, saluted, and said.

"Ahh By the way, the young slave has seen the imperial sister! ”

After Li Zhi heard Li Zhen's voice, he reacted and hurriedly saluted, and then glanced at Yu Wenzhe nervously, and found that Yu Wenzhe didn't pay attention, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, don't run around for a while!"

Changle said a few words, and then looked up at Yu Wenzhe.

"Brother Zhe, you come with me!"

Changle took Yu Wenzhe's hand, and didn't even care about the crowd around him, with some sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, very excited.

Yu Wenzhe followed behind Changle, and couldn't help but have some doubts, it was very rare to make Changle feel so excited.

Entering the Xingjiao Temple, the number of people around him suddenly decreased, and everyone felt relieved, especially Li Zhi and Li Zhen, who have been living in the deep palace, where have they seen this kind of scene.

Entering the main gate, passing through the mountain gate and the bell and drum tower, you came to the front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the flow of people in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was slightly more, and they were all dressed in graceful and luxurious appearances.

When these people pass by Changle, they will all stop to salute before leaving, obviously they all know Changle's identity.

At this time, some were very surprised and some were shocked when Changle was holding Yu Wenzhe's hand, and Changle was completely caught in the emotions of Yu Wenzhe being in Xingjiao Temple and having a relationship with the Buddha, and he didn't notice anything wrong with his actions.

Gao Yang quietly followed behind Yu Wenzhe, his expression was a little complicated, but Yu Wenzhe didn't care at all.

It wasn't until he came to the Daxiong Treasure Hall that Yu Wenzhe stood still, Changle didn't pull Yu Wenzhe, and couldn't help but turn around, "Brother Zhe, what's wrong?" ”

"Wait a minute, isn't that a small ring!"

Xiaohuan and Xiaoqi are in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, standing aside and waiting, next to the three of them is a merit box, each of them in the Daxiong Treasure Hall when praying for the Buddha to leave, will always throw a silver ingot into the merit box.

Yu Wenzhe stopped, regardless of Changle's urging, and stood here for nearly half an hour, it was this half an hour, this merit box was full, and the two little novices laboriously carried the merit box and left the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there was an empty box and put it there.

It takes two people to carry it away, how much money does it have to be, Yu Wenzhe squinted his eyes, and sighed in his heart, what a temple to protect the country and rejuvenate the religion!

"Fellow donors, I don't know why you lingered in front of the Mahavira Palace, but you got lost?"

Standing here for a long time, it finally attracted some attention, and a young monk wearing a purple and gold robe appeared in front of everyone.

The monk is very handsome, with a soft voice, it is easy to give people a good impression, a pair of peach blossom eyes that should be a woman, but it does not look abrupt, and more importantly, the purple-gold robe, only the Buddhist master who is truly recognized by the world is qualified to wear it.

This kind of master is rare in ancient times, even in Xingjiao Temple, there are only three people. Even the Dao Peak Master was only wearing a golden yellow.

"You are?"

Yu Wenzhe looked at the monk in front of him, and a little vigilance appeared in his heart, and said.

"I am just walking in the red dust of the disciples of the Buddhist sect, you donors, how about going to the small courtyard of the poor monks, the poor monks always feel that they are destined for you!"

Yu Wenzhe smiled, "Master is so Yaxing, I also know a little about drinking tea!" ”

Yu Wenzhe's words made Gao Yang behind him keep pouting, thinking, when did you know how to drink tea, which time did you drink tea, it was not like drinking water, and poured it directly into it.

Changle was a little anxious, for this young monk, she had not seen it in Xingjiao Temple, and there were only a few people in Chang'an who were qualified to wear purple and gold robes, Changle knew them all, although he wanted to take Yu Wenzhe to the Reclining Buddha Hall quickly, but Yu Wenzhe had already followed behind the monk.

Walking through a winding path, through a wood, there is an independent courtyard, this courtyard is very quiet, in such a noisy Xingjiao Temple, it is like a cave opened up in the red dust, giving people a very strong sense of psychological contrast.

Entering the small courtyard, there is a pavilion in the courtyard, in which a set of tea sets are placed, and a delicate incense burner is placed on the stone table.

Yu Wenzhe sniffed the aroma from the incense burner, looked at the set of tea sets on the table, and his pupils shrank.

He didn't smell what kind of spice this aroma came from, but he knew the tea set in front of him.

Crystal, the tea set in front of me is all polished by crystal, the crystal is transparent, and the tea is poured into it, and you can clearly see the shape of the orange-red liquid shaking in the teacup.

Yu Wenzhe is nothing, what kind of glassware has not been seen in his previous life, but the others are different, they are all obsessed, especially Gao Yang, who has already run to the pavilion, picked up a teacup and studied it.

"Donor, please be seated!"

The monk looked at Gao Yang playing with the teacup, and a little self-satisfaction appeared in a pair of peach blossom eyes, and this self-satisfaction was naturally revealed in his tone.

As if showing off, he picked up the teapot in his hand, "This is tea from the Western Regions, and it was brought by the envoy of the Western Regions to worship His Majesty!" ”

The monk's tone was very flat, and when he talked about Li Shimin, he wanted to talk about an insignificant person.

"Oh? Since it is a tribute tea from the envoys of the Western Regions, why does the master have it? ”

Yu Wenzhe picked up the tea, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then tilted his head and poured it into his mouth. Yu Wenzhe didn't notice that his seemingly bold movements, but a trace of disdain flashed in the monk's eyes.

To be honest, Yu Wenzhe drank a lot of tribute tea, basically drank all types, and often took some from the queen to Cao's mansion.

Yu Wenzhe doesn't like to drink tea, but Mrs. Cao still likes tea very much, and besides, guests can also be entertained, and the money from selling tea is also saved, and I really can't feel how the tea tastes.

"The little monk visits the Western Regions, this is the alms of believers in the Western Regions!"

"Oh, Lin Zhe, don't be embarrassed here, how can there be such a tea drinker, good tea will be wasted for you!"

Gao Yang picked up the teacup and sipped it at the corner of his lips, and Yu Wenzhe frowned at the elegant movements.

Gao Yang, like himself, has always drunk tea as water, and today may be because of the peculiarity of the tea set, Yu Wenzhe has seen Gao Yang so elegant and decent for the first time.

Yu Wenzhe frowned, and the young monk turned his head a little reluctantly, his expression was a little confused, but more than that, he was struggling.

"Da Da Da ......"

At this moment, a little novice walked in from outside, with an anxious expression, leaned into the young monk's ear, whispered a few words, and then stood aside respectfully.

"Donor, the poor monk has some things to deal with, a few donors invite you, and the poor monk will come when he goes!"

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and walked outside, looking in a hurry.

"Donors, please drink tea!"

Xiao Shami stayed to take care of it, picked up the teapot, filled the tea that had been drunk for everyone, and sniffed the air around him deeply with the tip of his nose, his expression as satisfied as if he had just taken drugs.

This kind of satisfaction comes from the depths of his heart, Yu Wenzhe put down the teacup in his hand, and his brows furrowed even tighter, this kind of satisfaction he often saw when he was an undercover agent in his previous life.

"Little master, this aroma is really unheard of, it must be some precious spice!"

Yu Wenzhe put down the teacup in his hand and said.

"Of course, this spice can help people have an epiphany, it is said that smelling this fragrance all year round can communicate with the spirit of condensation and the Buddha!"

Little Shami nodded, looking like you really earned it.

"Can I communicate with the Buddha?"

"Of course, otherwise, why is the Dharma so profound, we all say in private, it is probably because the master smells this rhino incense every day, accompanies the Buddha every day, and listens to the teachings!"

The little novice nodded, and the look of envy in his eyes was even greater.

If you can be by the Buddha's side all the year round, even if your qualifications are dull, you can also achieve the Dharma!

Yu Wenzhe's reaction was the most intense, and he stood up suddenly, "Rhino incense, you said this is rhino incense!" ”

"Oh, Lin Zhe, what are you doing, isn't it just a spice, what's the big deal!"

Yu Wenzhe's action almost made Gao Yang drop the teacup in his hand to the ground, Gao Yang pursed his lips and said.

"What's the big deal? This is really remarkable, rhino incense, its rarity is enough to be compared to the three great medicines!

The rhinoceros incense is made by the king of the rhinoceros, the sharp horns on the head, because only the rhinoceros horn center of the rhinoceros king, there is a white line through it, this white line, can pass through the netherworld, can be connected to the heavenly palace! ”

"Nether? Temple? How is this possible? ”

Everyone was stunned by Yu Wenzhe's words, even the little novice was the first time he had heard of the origin of this spice.

"The rhino horn can't be burned, it has a strange fragrance when burned, it is stained with clothes, people can communicate with ghosts, rhino incense, one or two are worth ten thousand gold, hehe, Xingjiao Temple is a big hand!"